Happy.
That's me today-
bright and bubbly,
bursting with friendship,
overflowing with joy.
Why am I this way today?
Because yesterday I found myself
and I wasn't who I thought I'd be.
I'm just a little girl,
a happly little girl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lovely piece of art! dear, friend. could you read and comment on my newest poem, Mumbai Mourning, and other new poems, please? thank you.